The Hills

[Verse 1]
Frosted tips and tennis bracelets, Lamborghini's and gold
Party hard every weekend, stacks of money on the floor
Beach house in Malibu, white yachts, private jets
Girls like me wish to experience

[Chorus]
I can't, let go of
Dreams of places with smiles and eyes that always shine
Work hard, get paper
Cause my life begins in the Hills

[Verse 2]
Birkin bags filled with Gucci watches, Prada wallets and speed
Money can't fight demons, and they've been catching up to me
I'm a rich girl getting everything, swiping tags with my soul
Is this really the experience?

[Bridge]
Wait don't tell me, another party at the skyline, but
The sky's getting boring now
I need something more exciting
Drugs doing overkill
That's not gonna stop me from trying
Just wanna feel again

[Chorus]
But I can't, let go of
Dreams of places where smiles and eyes are filled with lies
Work hard, get paper
Cause you'll be here for life in the Hills

[Chorus]
But I can't, let go of
Dreams of places where smiles and eyes are filled with lies
Work hard, get paper
Cause you'll be here for life in the Hills

I just wanna live